* For the Guardians of Honor *
A Salute to United States Veterans
The Virtual Wall- An Internet Memorial
The Dream or A Visitor From the Past
Two Soldiers, A Picture, and the Torment of War
USS Cole Floats A Day Ahead of Schedule
A Christmas Request

The Virtual Wall- An Internet Memorial

Reflecting on Silent Memorial

As Printed in The Exeter News-Letter on 5/31/2002 :

I visited The Vietnam Memorial, The Wall, in Washington D.C.. As we approached the wall people were talking and looking around the park, young and old alike. As we got closer to the wall it got quieter and quieter. The long line viewing the names on the wall was totally silent.

A few approached to rub a pencil over a piece of paper and others just left personal items to honor their lost ones. These actions could not help but move anyone standing nearby. I was awestruck by the number of people standing there, and the total silence along the entire wall.

Now there is a "Virtual Wall" on the Internet to honor those who died in service to our country.

In 1998 Winstar Communications and The Vietnam Veteran's Memorial Fund created "the Virtual Wall", an Internet website in honor of the men and women who lost their lives during the Vietnam War. Visitors can view an interactive image of the wall and zoom in on the names on the wall.

Visitors may add their own personal memorials to the names on the wall and even get a Virtual name rubbing. There is no charge to post on the site of The Virtual Wall and by doing so you may enter remembrances of those people you knew that lost their lives and even create your own personalized "My Virtual Wall" to keep track of postings to those you knew.

Each name on the Virtual Wall links to a personal profile of that person. It is also possible to link the names on the wall with the person that you are viewing. For instance, you can link your loved one with Others with the same last name who died in Vietnam, other soldiers from the same state, others who died on the same day, others who died in the same area of Vietnam, and others in the same branch of service.

For anyone who has any interest in The Vietnam War and those who died there for America, this site is a must see. The internet address for The Virtual Wall is
http://www.thevirtualwall.org/ .

According to the Smithsonian Institute"In the fall of 1982, a U.S. Navy officer walked up to the trench where the concrete for the foundation of The Wall was being poured. He stood over the trench for a moment, then tossed something into it and saluted. A workman asked him what he was doing. He said he was giving his dead brother's Purple Heart to The Wall. That was the first offering."

A book "Offerings at the Wall" is a collection of pictures and stories of items left at the Wall. The Smithsonian Institute has many of these items on exhibit. Some of them can be seen on their website located at
http://photo2.si.edu/offerings/offerings.html .

To All who served and are serving our country now, I say THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE TO OUR COUNTRY!



For anyone who has any interest in The Vietnam War and those who died there for America, this site is a must see.

The Virtual Wall: http://www.thevirtualwall.org/

Thanks to CPF&G Member Scott Cole for sending me this site!

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The Dream

or A Visitor From the Past- AUTHOR UNKNOWN

 

I had a dream the other night that I, well, did not understand,
A figure rushing through the mist with a flintlock in his hand.

His clothes were torn and dirty as he stood there by my bed,
He took off his three cornered hat and speaking low to me he said,
We fought a revolution to secure our liberty,
and created a Constitution as a shield from tyranny,
for future generations to cherish and save,
In this, the land of the free and home of the brave.

The freedoms we secured for you we hoped you'd always keep,
But Tyrannts labored endlessly while your parents were asleep,
Your freedoms gone your courage is lost, your no better than a slave,
In this, the land of the free and home of the brave.

You buy permits to travel, and permits to own a gun,
Permits to start a business or to build a place for one !

And the land that you believe you own, you pay a yearly rent,
though you have no voice to say how the money is spent.

Your children must attend a school that does not educate,
And your religious values cant be taught, according to the state.

You read about the current news in a regulated press,
and you pay a tax you do not owe to please the IRS.

Your money is no longer made of Silver nor of Gold,
You trade your wealth for paper so your life can be controlled.

You pay for crimes that make our nation turn from God to shame,
You have taken Satans number and traded in your name.

You have given government control to those who do you harm,
so they can tear down churches and sieze the family farm,
And sink our country deep in debt, put men of God in jail,
arrest your fellow countrymen while corrupted courts prevail.

Your public servants do not uphold the solemn oath that they have sworn,
and your daughters visit doctors so their children will not be born.

Your leaders sent artillery and guns to foreign shores,
and send your sons to slaughter fighting other peoples wars !

Can you regain the freedom for which we fought and died ?
Or dont you have the courage to stand with pride ?

And are there no more values for which you will fight to save ?
Or do you wish your children to live in fear, and be a slave ?

Oh Children of the Republic, arise, take a stand,
defend the Constitution, the Supreme law of the land.

Preserve our great Republic and each God given Right,
with God as our shield, because your freedom is right !

As I awoke he vansished into the mist from which he came,
His words were true, we are not free, but we have ourselves to blame,
for even now as we lose each God given right,
people watch and tremble, too afraid to stand and fight.

If he stood by your bedside while your were asleep,
and wondering what remained of the freedoms he fought to keep,
What would be your answer, if he called out from the grave,
Is this still the land of the free and the home of the brave ?

IS THIS STILL THE LAND OF THE FREE AND THE HOME OF THE BRAVE?          

 

From NH Center for Constitutional Studies (NHCCS):

http://www.nhccs.org/visitor_past.html

And From The American Heritage Library:

http://www.constitutional.net/161.html

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Two Soldiers, A Picture, and The Torment of War

Headliners and Legends with Matt Lauer did a story on an American soldier. When this soldier was young He met the enemy on a trail in Vietnam and won, as He would have to in order to survive the war. In going through the Vietnamese soldiers belongings, He found a picture. It appeared to be of the Soldier and possibly his daughter and from the sadness in the picture it must have been before He left for the war. But this was war and the young soldier, for some reason, stuck the picture in his pocket.

For years he felt sadness at taking this young girl's father from her, but had no regrets since it was war, but her father died bravely and he respected that. Whenever he cleaned out his wallet, these memories would return. His wife suggested getting rid of the picture, but he couldn't. Then one Christmas his own daughter bought him a wallet and in changing over, she asked about it, he said it was someone from the war.

He and his wife knew he needed closure or this would torment him forever. Out of respect for the brave soldier he had killed, he could not destroy it. Then it came to him, he would write a letter to the brave young man that he had killed and place the letter and the picture at the Vietnam Memorial in Washington D.C..

After the task was complete, he felt like a weight had been lifted from his shoulders., and there it sat, An enemy soldier, his daughter, and a letter from the American that met him in battle.

This was not the end however, another Vietnam Veteran that was now a park ranger at the Vietnam Memorial was storing away things left at the Memorial and this picture happened to be on top of a box. He saw it and read the letter. The first enemy soldier's picture he had seen and a note to the dead enemy soldier from the American that had killed him. This park ranger was writing a book about things left at the Memorial and He knew this would have to be in it!

The book was published and the State Representative from where the soldier that had carried that picture for years lived, knew him, and called him right away. Seeing the book brought the soldier's memories back again and He couldn't figure why the girl in this picture tormented him so! The Veteran Park Ranger kept the picture as well and returned it to the Soldier who had placed it at the Wall.

Finally He knew he would have to try to return the picture to the little girl that would now be a grown woman. He contacted the Vietnam Embassy and figured that would be that, but this pictures destiny was not over. A Vietnamese reporter heard from the Embassy and ran a story and the picture. Someone took a copy of the paper and wrapped a present to their grandmother with the picture facing out. The grandmother recognized the picture and brought it to the family.

The Vietnamese Embassy notified the American Soldier and He was off to Vietnam to meet the family of the Soldier he had killed. At first, apprehension, but then sorrow and emotion from everyone. It was the only picture of this forty year old woman's father who had been taken from her at such a young age. The American explained that it was war and he had no choice, but He thought of her loss often and was glad to return the picture. He told her that her Father didn't suffer and he was a brave man.

The family and the village accepted the great deed he had done in returning the picture and bringing closure not only to himself, but also to the family of the brave man that he had killed.

Our Veteran's carry more baggage then most of us realize, and whether during wartime or not they are still putting their lives on the line for our country. Lately our government has cut military spending, payroll for our soldiers, and benefits for our Veterans. We need to go back to showing respect for our Soldiers and Veterans and helping them where ever we can. This soldier was able to lighten his burden, but most aren't, so when ever you can "Thank A Veteran", our freedom depends on it!



Headliners and Legends with Matt Lauer is on MSNBC. I don't care for Mr. Lauer's politics, but this was an excellent story!

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USS Cole Floats A Day Ahead of Schedule

As Printed in The Exeter News-Letter on Tuesday November 6th, 2001:

On Friday, September 14th, The USS Cole was set afloat again and it was done a day ahead of schedule. The shipyard in Pascagoula Mississippi worked diligently to get the USS Cole back on the water. Congratulations to all for their valiant effort. The USS Cole had been the victim of a terrorist attack while refueling in Yemen last October.

With the events of late, this reminds me of another war waged against terrorism by American soldiers. This is a story that I wrote last year titled "Lest We Forget-Bravery Of Our Servicemen and Women":

Lt. Brandon Floyd, of the USS Hawes, a guided missile Frigate, offered his personal perspective on the tragedy:

"It wasn't until a few days ago though, that we started doing something that I feel may be the first thing I've seen in my short Naval career that has truly made a difference. Right now we're supporting the USS COLE and her crew in Aden. When the attack occurred we were a day away. Just by luck we happened to be on our way out of the Gulf and headed towards the Suez and could get here in a relatively short amount of time. I know what you all have seen on CNN, because we have seen it too. I just want you all to know that what you see doesn't even scratch the surface. I'm not going to get into it for obvious reasons.

But I will tell you that right now there are 250+ sailors just a few miles away living in hell on Earth. I'm sitting in a nice air-conditioned stateroom, they're sleeping out on the decks at night. You can't even imagine the conditions they're living in, and yet they are still fighting 24 hours a day to save their ship and free the bodies of those still trapped and send them home.

As bad as it is, they're doing an incredible job. The very fact that these people are still functioning is beyond my comprehension. Whatever you imagine as the worst, multiply it by ten and you might get there. Today I was tasked to photo rig the ship and surrounding area. It looked so much worse than I had imagined, unbelievable really, with debris and disarray everywhere, the ship listing, the hole in her side. I wish I had the power to relay to you all what I have seen, but words just won't do it. I do want to tell you the first thing that jumped out at me - the Stars and Stripes flying. I can't tell you how that made me feel...even in this God forsaken hell hole our flag was more beautiful than words can describe.

Then I started to notice the mass of activity going on below, scores of people working non-stop in 90 plus degree weather to save this ship. They're doing it with almost no electrical power and they're sleeping (when they can sleep) outside on the decks because they can't stand the smell or the heat or the darkness inside. They only want to eat what we bring them because they're all scared of eating something brought by the local vendors.

Even with all that, the USS COLE and her crew is sending a message guys, and it's that even acts of cowardice and hate can do nothing to the spirit and pride of the United States. I have never been so proud of what I do, or of the men and women that I serve with as I was today. There are sixteen confirmed dead sailors who put it on the line for all of us, and some of them are still trapped here.

Please take a minute to pray for their families and say a word of thanks for their sacrifice - one made so that we can live the lives that we do. All of you that serve with me, thank you. All of you that have loved ones that serve, Thank You."

This letter can be found on the Department of the Navy's, Navy Historical Center Website: http://www.history.navy.mil/nan/2000/nov-dec/cole.htm .

Someone who was there and witnessed these events wrote this incredible letter. General Norman Schwartzkopf on CNN also talked about the brave and valiant effort that the crew of the USS Cole had put forth to recover the bodies of their fallen comrades and keep their ship afloat.

The US does a lot to be hated for around the world, but I don't like it when we attack citizens of other countries for the actions of their governments, and I don't like acts of terrorism against our servicemen who are just doing their jobs.

While the rest of the Navy is still in the comfort of their posts, the crew of the USS Cole continues to live in a disaster area, with many of their systems down, and having to sleep above deck. The crew continues the battle to keep their ship, their pride and joy, and ours too, afloat. To let this ship sink and leave the bodies of trapped servicemen and women to the sea would just be another victory for the suicidal maniacs that perpetrated this horrendous crime against our country.

In a time of peace our servicemen and women are fighting a major war against terrorism by standing up for their country and doing whatever it takes to keep the honor and respect of their ship, and their country, intact.

Some people feel that the military is a way for people to avoid the hustle and bustle of the public sector, but they don't get paid very well. They don't always get the benefits that they deserve, and last and absolutely not the least is the fact that even during peace time, when you serve our country, your life is on the line. Lest we forget, these honorable men and women put their lives on the line for the rest of us. Like the line spoken by Jack Nicolson in the movie A Few Good Men, "We (servicemen) walk the line to protect your freedom while you sit at home and eat your Wheaties."

When our boys and girls go off to serve our country, we need to remember that they are putting their lives on the line for us, and we should remember and respect them more often then once a year on Veterans Day.

I would like to thank all of those that are serving or have ever served our country. It may not seem that way sometimes, but there are a lot of us who do appreciate what you do.

United We Stand, Divided We Fall.

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A CHRISTMAS REQUEST

 

TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS, HE LIVED ALL ALONE,
IN A ONE BEDROOM HOUSE MADE OF PLASTER AND STONE.

I HAD COME DOWN THE CHIMNEY WITH PRESENTS TO GIVE,
AND TO SEE JUST WHO IN THIS HOME DID LIVE.

I LOOKED ALL ABOUT, A STRANGE SIGHT I DID SEE,
NO TINSEL, NO PRESENTS, NOT EVEN A TREE.

NO STOCKING BY MANTLE, JUST BOOTS FILLED WITH SAND,
ON THE WALL HUNG PICTURES OF FAR DISTANT LANDS.

WITH MEDALS AND BADGES, AWARDS OF ALL KINDS,
A SOBER THOUGHT CAME THROUGH MY MIND.

FOR THIS HOUSE WAS DIFFERENT, IT WAS DARK AND DREARY,
I FOUND THE HOME OF A SOLDIER, ONCE I COULD SEE CLEARLY.

THE SOLDIER LAY SLEEPING, SILENT, ALONE,
CURLED UP ON THE FLOOR IN THIS ONE BEDROOM HOME.

THE FACE WAS SO GENTLE, THE ROOM IN SUCH DISORDER,

NOT HOW I PICTURED A UNITED STATES SOLDIER.

WAS THIS THE HERO OF WHOM I'D JUST READ?
CURLED UP ON A PONCHO, THE FLOOR FOR A BED?

I REALIZED THE FAMILIES THAT I SAW THIS NIGHT,
OWED THEIR LIVES TO THESE SOLDIERS WHO WERE WILLING TO FIGHT.

SOON ROUND THE WORLD, THE CHILDREN WOULD PLAY,
AND GROWNUPS WOULD CELEBRATE A BRIGHT CHRISTMAS DAY.

THEY ALL ENJOYED FREEDOM EACH MONTH OF THE YEAR,
BECAUSE OF THE SOLDIERS, LIKE THE ONE LYING HERE.

I COULDN'T HELP WONDER HOW MANY LAY ALONE,
ON A COLD CHRISTMAS EVE IN A LAND FAR FROM HOME.

THE VERY THOUGHT BROUGHT A TEAR TO MY EYE,
I DROPPED TO MY KNEES AND STARTED TO CRY.

THE SOLDIER AWAKENED AND I HEARD A ROUGH VOICE,
"SANTA DON'T CRY, THIS LIFE IS MY CHOICE;

I FIGHT FOR FREEDOM, I DON'T ASK FOR MORE,
MY LIFE IS MY GOD, MY COUNTRY, MY CORPS."

THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER AND DRIFTED TO SLEEP,
I COULDN'T CONTROL IT, I CONTINUED TO WEEP.

I KEPT WATCH FOR HOURS, SO SILENT AND STILL

AND WE BOTH SHIVERED FROM THE COLD NIGHT'S CHILL.

I DIDN'T WANT TO LEAVE ON THAT COLD, DARK, NIGHT,
THIS GUARDIAN OF HONOR SO WILLING TO FIGHT.

THEN THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER, WITH A VOICE SOFT AND PURE,
WHISPERED, "CARRY ON SANTA, IT'S CHRISTMAS DAY, ALL IS SECURE."

ONE LOOK AT MY WATCH, AND I KNEW HE WAS RIGHT.
"MERRY CHRISTMAS MY FRIEND, AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT."


This poem was written by a US Marine stationed in Okinawa, Japan.


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